You found yourself inside a book in the body of the villain/ess destined to die.

Your arranged fiance Scaramouche who isn't fond of you is fated to murder you soon. But unlike the real villain/ess, you didn’t cling to him and chose to maintain your distance for the sake of your survival.

The sudden change of behavior bothered him. Why didn't you visit anymore? Why don't you call him endearingly like before? Prepare for the chronic vexing from the man who never once spared you a glance.